24. Ari

“I’m still so fuckin pissed that this pussy tried to rape you, friend! I’m gone always be there for you. We should go beat his ass, I know he tired of getting that ass beat, though. Whewww Zelan gave his ass the business!” Toya laughed.

“Yeah, he tried it, but my knight and shining thug came to the rescue and beat that nigga ass,” I said, thinking about Zelan. He has been so patient with me and made me feel so safe.

“I know that’s right, boo! Girl, that whole crew is nothing but fiiinnnnne! They friend Meek, like I told you the night I met him, that sexy nigga can get it! That nigga looked like he stepped off the cover of GQ right into New Yitty (New York City,)” Toya said, laughing.

I couldn’t help but laugh with her, because she was right.

All the guys were extremely fine. Meek looked mixed with something, but his skin was a smooth milk chocolate complexion, his hair was silky but tapered on the sides and in the back with a man bun on top.

His eyes looked like they changed colors depending on his mood.

I noticed when he came by the other day and Zel explained what happened to me.

They looked a lavender color and then they turned to like a deep purple color.

It was weird and damn sexy all at the same time.

Wait until Toya sees the color change her ass really gon’ lose her shit!

“Girl, I know. I see why these chickens be falling all out over these niggas. Well, let me go, Grams is calling me.”

“Okay, friend,” she said, hanging up and I switched over to my Grams.

“Hey, Grams,” I sang in the phone.

“Hey, sweet baby. How you feeling?” she asked me.

“I’m good, Grams. I’m staying with my friend; he won’t let me stay anywhere else since he came and got me and beat Mark’s ass.”

“Ohhhhhh so he did that to lil’ puss boy? Hell yeah, I like him already!”

“Grams, how you know what Mark looks like?” I asked, already knowing the answer she was about to give.

I knew that Ciera had told Grams what happened but that’s all I knew. Her ass never called me back to tell me what she said or what happened.

“Girl, ‘cause me and my goons ran down on they ass. I beat him, and yo’ momma ass. I should have beat her ass when she was young, and she wouldn’t have turned out to be so damn stupid. But as a mother, I’m hurting for my child. I’m going to get her some help,” she responded.

I could understand where she was coming from; I just couldn’t forgive my mom right now. She was really going to let that man take my innocence away. It’s my decision on who I give myself to.

“I understand, grandma.”

“Now I want to meet this lil’ boy you got. Is he sexy?” she asked, laughing at her own self.

“Yes, Lai, he is sexy,” I said, laughing with her. “Well, let’s get together this week for dinner. Tell Ciera to come too.”

“Okay, sounds like a plan, see you tomorrow. I will text you the time and place for dinner; have Ms. Cynt come with you. Love you, Grams!”

“Love you too, baby,” she said, ending the call.

“What you in here smiling about?” Zelan asked me.

“I was just talking to my Grams. She told me she went over to my mom's house and beat Mark, and my mom's ass,” I said, laughing.

“Damnnnn, I’m going to have to meet your grandmother,” Zel said still laughing.

“Well, she wants to have dinner, you good with that?” I looked up at him.

“Yeah, I’m good, lil’ momma. Come take a shower with me so I can taste my best friend,” he stated, walking in the bathroom.

Mannnnn, I flew off the bed once the water was warm, and Zel turned the music on. Chris Brown’s, Fuck You Back to Sleep came blasting through the speakers. He started kissing me and my soul shook. Damn this man was fucking my head up.

As the music played, we were in a zone. Zel lifted me up with my legs on his shoulders and my back against the wall of the shower as the warm water sprayed down on us.

His fingers were moving up and down on my folds, then he went face deep in my pussy.

He was licking on my clit, making circular motions and then he latched on, sending a ruptured volcano through my body.

“Ohhhhh fuckkk, Zel,” I whispered, throwing my head back as his tongue was assaulting my pussy.

“Mmmhmm, baby. Let that shit go for me; you know daddy hungry,” he moaned, as he continued, licking and sucking on my pussy; I was on another fucking planet.

“Ari, this my shit. It no longer belongs to you, you hear me!”

“Yessssss, baby! Ohhhh dammn! Suck my pussy, baby!” I screamed as I grabbed his head, pushing him deeper into my cave. I needed this man; it was time. I have never wanted anything more than I wanted him right now.

“Please make love to me, baby! Make me a woman!” I begged him, he continued to suck my soul out of my pussy, and I couldn’t take it no more.

“Uhhh baby, I’m cumming! Fuccccckkkkk!” I released all in his mouth.

He rinsed his face and mouth out and turned the water off. When he stepped out of the shower, he helped me out. We dried off and headed back into the bedroom, and the moment I laid down on the bed he hovered over me.

“Ari, baby, we don’t have to do this,” he whispered as he kissed my neck, and rubbed on my clit.

“Ssssssssss yessss we do, baby,” I moaned.

He continued his way down, taking in my breast one at a time, kissing down my body and I began to shake uncontrollably.

I was so nervous, but so ready. As he sheathed his dick with a condom, he slowly entered me.

His dick was so fucking big! I didn’t think it would fit, but I was so wet it was easier for him to slide in and then my barrier stopped him.

“Ari, babe, I want you to hold on tight while I do this. It’ll hurt for just a little while, and then it will ease up.”

“Okay,” I moaned, but when he pushed in, I damn near fainted.

A tear rolled down my eye, and he kissed it away as he fucked me slowly, moving in and out and rotating his hips.

It was so painful, and it took a while for me to get used to.

But the pain slowly started to fade away, and pleasure arrived.

It felt so fucking good, this man wasn’t playing no games with me.

“Fuccccckkk! This pussy is soooo mmmmmm!” he growled.

“Oh God! Give it to me, babbbbbbby!” I yelled. All you could hear in the room was our moans, and skin slapping against each other. That slow shit was out the window; we were straight fucking! I’m hooked! This was my nigga!

“Fuck, I’m cummming! Cummmm with meeeee!” He was moving faster, getting ready to ride the wave

“Yeahhh, baby, I’m not letting you go. Uhhhhhhhhh, this…

(slam)…” He slammed into me after every word to make sure I understood him.

“Some good… (slam) Pussy! (slam) I want you in my bed every night! (slam) Fuucckkk!” he growled so fucking loud and sexy as he released in the condom.

If this is what it felt like to be with a man like Zelan Kassom, shittt I was winning!

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